Our Band Could Be Your Nine Lives

accidental racism :(

Isabel is a spy in the house of love and it's a house occupied by five perfect halo-haired teenagers

"Mr. Remnick? I've made a terrible mistake."

92-Year-Old Cat Reviews Classic Public Enemy Album: “I Like Flopping My Ancient Body Across Chuck D’s Face”

Pitchfork stole my bit.

Fine, whatever, the critic kitten thought. I'll click on that dubstep remix of "Call Me Maybe." And so.

Whichever cool talented editor is responsible for Ric Delgato here apparently forgot to spay or neuter their cat.

Happy 12th birthday to the great Robert Hissmeow, cream of American cat critics.

After a long day of panels at last month's Pop Conference, the critic kittens continued their discussion of Prince and urbanity over numerous fish tacos.

One new paragraph of EMP paper written = one shot poured

(cat collage actually created by Jillian Tamaki)

Chuck Pawsterman feels uncomfortably androgynous right now.

Sometimes Breed Nelson crowdsurfs in his sleep, because he's just that metal.